Chapter 969: Those Who Are Barefoot Are Not Afraid of Wearing Shoes
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"Zhou Yu, have you forgotten what you just said? The goods have been shipped and will never be returned or exchanged."
Wang Xingxing said coldly: "You forget it so quickly, but you don't want to think about it. If senior hadn't discovered that Qingtian Sword has a sword bead, you would never have discovered this secret even in your lifetime."
"Besides, your senior hasn't even given you a low-grade spiritual stone, so you just snatched it from his hands. How dare you say you won't sell it and want senior to give you back the sword beads?"
"Why are you so embarrassed?" Zhou Yu's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The Qingtian Sword is my family heirloom. No matter how high someone else bids, it cannot change the fact that it is my family heirloom."
Zhou Yu was arrogant and had made up his mind to take back the sword bead no matter what the cost. Chen Mo, this guy, had no chance of taking away the sword bead.
"You are making trouble unreasonably." Wang Xingxing shook his sleeves angrily. She did not have much prestige in the treasure appraisal department and could not order others to drive away Zhou Yu, otherwise Zhou Yu would not dare to act nonsense.
"I'm making trouble unreasonably, what can you do?" Zhou Yu sneered, looking at Wang Xingxing's still charming appearance, and praised: "Yes, you are quite interesting when you are angry. No wonder this pretty boy will be with you again. It’s me, and I’m willing too.”
At this time, Zhou Yu was completely prepared.
What about Wang Xingxing, what about the Treasure Appraisal Department? He only knew that he had suffered a big loss.
Although he, Zhou Yu, is a small person, there is one characteristic of small people. He is not afraid of those with shoes when he is barefoot. At worst, this matter will become a big deal. In the end, it will be seen who is the winner.
Suddenly, Zhou Yu had a flash of inspiration and encouraged: "Let's judge! My Zhou Yu's family heirloom, others want to use two low-grade spiritual stones to send me away, this is simply too much."
"Today I put my words here. If this kid doesn't compensate me for the sword beads, I will make this matter public and then ask the big shots to come forward to solve it. This kid will never have an easy time."
After the words fell, everyone understood what Zhou Yu meant.
But no one came forward to help Chen Mo, just like everyone walking around, you picked up tens of millions of spiritual stones, and I was empty-handed, so everyone was jealous of Chen Mo.
"Little brother, you must get your ill-gotten gains wisely. I advise you to return the sword beads to Zhou Yu. Don't make this matter a big deal. You will have to pay it back sooner or later."
Someone had just finished speaking when a respectable old man stood up and accused Chen Mo, "You spent two low-grade spiritual stones to buy the Qingtian Sword. Even if you discover the secret in it, you have to understand that the origin of the sword beads is unknown. Don’t you feel ashamed to take it?”
"You know, the sword bead is Zhou Yu's family heirloom. He didn't discover it for a while. Zhou Yu's ancestor must be a big shot who deliberately sealed the sword bead in Qingtian Sword."
"So if my guess is correct, Jianzhu must be the medium for the rise of the Zhou family."
After the venerable old man finished speaking, Mo Ran's smile flashed across his cheerful face.
This guy Chen Mo, with so much accountability, I don't believe he can still keep the sword beads.
At this time, Chen Mo looked at the ugly faces of everyone, and couldn't help but feel a cold feeling in his heart. Driven by interests, Zhou Yu actually regarded what he said as farts. But passers-by have nothing to do with themselves and just hang up.
The problem is that some of their staff feel unbalanced and go against common sense and say nonsense.
Where is the face?
"Zhou Yu, I don't care how you argue, but please respect the facts. It is impossible to return the sword beads to you. As for you to find someone... it's up to you. I don't have time to waste time with you."
Chen Mo said and turned to look at Wang Xingxing.
Wang Xingxing understood and immediately said to Fan Ruhai: "Mr. Fan, senior comes to the Treasure Appraisal Department to appraise a treasure."
"oh."
Fan Lao's eyes opened slightly and his tone was lukewarm.
Seeing this, Wang Xingxing knew that Mr. Fan was secretly angry and was not kind to Chen Mo.
So Wang Xingxing pursed his lips and said forcefully: "Mr. Fan, you are the elder of the Treasure Appraisal Department. You don't distinguish between public and private matters. I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?"
"Hmph, it's not your turn to tell me what I'm doing. Just tell me! What kind of treasure do you want to identify? I'd like to state in advance that if the level of the treasure is too low, don't blame me for being rude."
Fan Ruhai returned to his seat and slumped lazily on the chair.
Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Mo put away the sword beads, then walked up to Fan Ruhai with his head held high, touched his right hand, took out the God Transformation Pill, and handed it to Fan Ruhai.
"What is it? Put it on the table." Fan Ruhai didn't even look at it and asked Chen Mo to put the elixir on the table. However, the next moment, his body was shaking with excitement.
"This is...this!"
Fan Ruhaikou was speechless, his whole body was shaken by thunder, and he could not sit still. Others thought he was having a seizure and looked suspicious.
Isn't it just a pill, why are you so excited?
After all, you are also an elder of the Treasure Appraisal Department. You have seen eight hundred or not a thousand pills.
How bad would the elixir that Chen Mo, a poor man, brought out be, worthy of your shock?
The next moment!
Fan Ruhai breathed in the air slowly, patted his chest with his old hand, and then took the God Transformation Pill seriously and held it in his hand. He felt that the pill was extremely hot and contained tremendous energy.
"It has a bright luster, is smooth and clear, has no impurities, and is made with skillful techniques. This elixir is rare."
When Fan Ruhai said these words, his voice spread to the entire audience.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned and lost their minds, mistakenly thinking that they heard wrongly.
Someone asked: "Mr. Fan, you are not mistaken, are you?"
In fact, I don’t blame others for thinking this way. Just now, Mr. Fan regarded Qingtian Sword as scrap metal, but was slapped in the face by Chen Mo and got a sword bead.
"Impossible! How could I be wrong?" Fan Ruhai shook his head, "This elixir is a rare god-transforming elixir. It is estimated to be worth 90,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
Ninety thousand?
When everyone heard this, they suddenly became breathless. Ninety thousand low-grade spiritual stones, who dares to imagine.
You know, Zhou Yu sold family heirlooms for two low-grade spiritual stones. From this, it can be seen that low-grade spiritual stones are hard to come by.
Now Fan Ruhai said that Chen Mo's elixir was actually worth 90,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Did I hear that correctly?
Is Mr. Fan not a fool?
"Mr. Fan, are you sure the elixir is worth 90,000 low-grade spiritual stones?" Although Wang Xingxing expected that Chen Mo's elixir would become a blockbuster.
But she didn't expect that it would be worth 90,000 low-grade spiritual stones. It seemed that she had made the right bet.
When Chen Mo needed two low-grade spiritual stones, Wang Xingxing helped Chen Mo. This favor was worth it!
Wang Xingxing reacted and immediately took out a silver card. He waved his soft jade hand gently and wrote the two characters "Chen Mo" on the silver card. Then Wang Xingxing handed the card to Chen Mo, "This is Tianbao Pavilion's super membership card. Hold it." Anyone who purchases at Tianbao Pavilion will receive a 10% discount."
"Thank you."
Chen Mo smiled indifferently, but did not accept the silver card. Instead, he took out two more magic pills, looked at Fan Ruhai and said, "For the same pills, I only speak for their quality."
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